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Sunday, March 22, 2009

The shooter zone...

i know for a fact the whole situation with my manager is no longer a secret since i got a message today on aim saying..."why does rob not like you"...my response was well i dunno...me and rob aren't the best of friends im not gon lie to you...but i thought we was at least coo or had an understanding...but i guess not...a certain friendly mc of mine even went as far "seems like your manager hates you"...which well...may be true...but uh...i don't give a fuck...who cares...at the end of the day...im dope...thas it thas all...i know why he deals with me...HE knows why he deals with me...and it wouldn't be a probelm if he didn't do dumb shit...case in point...cutting off torrey meades mic in the middle of a performance...wow thanks...but he pushes artist that aren't any where near my caliber...c'mon now...AND HONESTLY IF ANYBODY THINKS OTHER WISE ON THE LABEL...I MEAN PUT UP $300...WE'LL BATTLE ON TAPE...PUT IT ON YOUTUBE...ITS NOTHING TO ME BRUH...
if i lose i deserve the L and i'll sit back but until that day comes...(which i doubt it will)...imma do me...and its like yo...i don't even know where this aim message was from or WHO it was from for that matter...a wise rapper once told me...


the underdog comes out in the end....

In reality there is one story and then there is one rumor/stereotype/educated guess with no proof to back it up. You see I'm tired of folks tryn to educate me on me. I know who I am and I know who I be. Im not white im just me. Im black; Im free. But why can't they see?? They hear my voice or see my ways and tell me Im not black enough to their standards... Need I remind them that they are NOT GOD. Yes it could be an opinion but it's stated not suggested. Im different and random and I know they can't handle, the fact that Im down with me. That I don't conform to what they want to see. From the beginning of the morning to the end of the day I strive real hard to be ME. In all actuality I don't want you to defind me because if you can then somethings wrong. It's only one of me therefore you can't and will not place me in one of your categories... I've realized that the folks who try to defind me are the ones who don't know themselves.. They want me to feel insecure and confused just like them. But instead of wasting ya time on me fix you... Two sides to every story... Naw just one story, my story and folks tryn to write it for me...
via:samples
she must had me in mind when she wrote this...
love you

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day.






(i've tried to quit smoking like a million times....)

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